Rise of Qinglian

Piaoyun Island, the main altar of Zhenhai Palace.

In a secret room, Chen Yueying sat cross-legged on a yellow futon, her eyes were closed tightly, and her body was covered by a yellow glow.

After a while, a sound transmission talisman flew in.

The yellow glow on Chen Yueying's body dissipated, she opened her eyes, and let out a long breath of foul air.

She grabbed the sound transmission talisman and crushed it, and Lu Wei's respectful voice sounded: "Uncle Chen, I'm back from the front line. The battle on the front line may be over. Brother Lin asked me to come back and report to you immediately."

"The war is about to end? So soon?"

Chen Yueying frowned and said, this is a war of genocide, she thought it would last for a long time, but she didn't expect it to end so soon, it seems that she has to go to the front line earlier.

She walked out of the residence, and Lu Wei stood at the door with a respectful expression.

"Tell me about the situation at the front."

Chen Yueying ordered.

Lu Wei responded and said it in detail.

"Immediately recruit a group of people and follow me to the front line."

Chen Yueying's expression was solemn.

In this case, we can only go to the front line in advance.

"Yes, Uncle Chen."

Lu Wei agreed.

Soon, the Zhenhai Palace's call-up order was issued, and people were dispatched from the affiliated forces to rush to the front line.

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On Qinglian Island, a bluestone square covering an area of ​​10,000 mu, 10,000 monks gathered in the bluestone square, lined up neatly, Wang Guangyu, Su Yuyun, Wang Yidao, Wang Desheng, Wang Qingshan, and Wang Zongyun were all inside.

Compared with the previous two recruitments, this time there are more monks and not many high-ranking monks, mainly because they occupied territory in the past.

Ten Xuxu cultivators, 500 Spirit Transformation cultivators, and 2,000 Nascent Soul cultivators brought a lot of formation materials, which could connect the territories they occupied into one piece.

"There is an urgent shortage of manpower in the frontline warfare. Follow me to the expedition. Those who make meritorious deeds will be rewarded, and those who make mistakes will be punished. Those who retreat before the battle, greedy for life and fear of death will be severely punished."

Wang Qingshan's voice was not loud, it spread throughout Qingshi Square.

"Yes, Patriarch Qingshan (Senior Wang)."

All the monks agreed with one voice.

Wang Moshan took out a light blue Dharma plate, punched in a formula, and said to Wang Qingshan: "Patriarch Qingshan, Senior Chen from Zhenhai Palace is here, just outside."

Wang Qingshan's expression froze, he didn't dare to neglect, and went out to greet him in person.

A huge yellow scroll was floating high in the sky. Thirty thousand monks stood on the yellow scroll. There were no less than a hundred monks who practiced virtual reality alone. There was only one body monk, and Chen Yueying stood at the front.

Wang Qingshan already knew the news that Chen Yueying had entered the Mahayana period, so he quickly bowed to salute.

"The hypocrisy will be waived, if you have all the manpower, let's get together and go on the road together!"

Chen Yueying ordered.

Wang Qingshan nodded: "It's all here."

He flew to the yellow scroll with tens of thousands of clansmen, and when Chen Yueying pinched the magic formula, the yellow scroll suddenly burst into yellow light, and flew towards the sky, carrying more than 40,000 monks and disappeared into the sky.

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The Chiyang Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and the fire aura here is abundant, and there is a large Chiyang jade vein here.

Chiyang Jade is a sixth-grade material, which can be used to form formations, assist monks who practice fire-attributed skills, and also be used to refine auxiliary treasures to speed up the cultivation speed of immortals.

In a huge valley, there is a nine-story red attic in the valley, and there is a huge mine not far away. Wang Yongqian is sitting behind a blue wooden table, and a team of clansmen line up to hand in Chiyang jade.

According to regulations, 20% of the mined Chiyang Jade will go into private pockets, and 80% will be handed over to the family to be converted into good deeds, which can be exchanged for cultivation resources.

Wang Yongqian held a piece of red ore the size of a millstone in his hand, and frowned.

"How many times have I told you, be careful when mining, don't rush, how much Chiyang Jade will be wasted, this is our family's property."

Wang Yongqian said distressedly.

There will be loss in the process of mining ore. In order to mine more red sun jade, some tribesmen use great supernatural powers to attack the ore and mine large pieces of red sun jade, which will inevitably consume a lot of red sun jade.

Wang Yongqian hates waste the most. He has said it many times, but it is useless.

When the war is over, there will be no such good preferential policies, and now you can earn as much as you can.

"Yongqian, why are you alone? Yong'an!"

Wang Jiye walked out of the attic not far away and asked.

Wang Yongqian and Wang Yongan are in charge of this stronghold, directing the clansmen to mine Chiyang Jade.

"Patriarch Ji Ye, you understand that safety comes first."

Wang Yongqian said meaningfully that the Lizard Clan was completely defeated, and many resources were too late to take away, which made it easier for the Human Race, Jinghuo Clan and Yasha Clan.

The Wang family occupied a lot of territory, Wang Yongan was not at ease, and looked for a suitable place to set up a teleportation array. If a strong enemy invaded, the teleportation array in the stronghold would not be needed, and the teleportation array deployed could save his life.

Wang Jiye smiled, he had also heard about Wang Yongan's deeds, if Wang Yongan hadn't arranged a teleportation formation last time, Wang Yongyan and others might have been killed.

"Ancestor Ji Ye, what happened? Why did you come here in person?"

Wang Yongqian was puzzled.

"No, I was ordered to come and inspect. Remember, don't let others enter the stronghold easily. We have occupied a secret realm. This is the secret realm left by the Leitang clan. I want Yong'an to set up a formation in the past to protect it, Yuqi The ancestor has something to do and can't leave."

Wang Jiye reminded that most of the territories occupied by the Wang family have set up teleportation formations, which are connected one by one to provide support in case of accidents.

As a result, there is an urgent need for high-level formation masters. There are five sixth-level formation masters that the Wang family can mobilize on the front line, three from the Wang family, and two from affiliated forces.

"Let me inform Brother Yong'an! Let him come back immediately."

As Wang Yongqian said, he took out a pale golden Dharma plate. At this moment, a huge explosion sounded, resounding through the sky and the earth, and the ground shook violently.

"Not good, enemy attack, enemy attack."

A shrill siren sounded.

Wang Jiye and Wang Yongqian's expressions darkened, and they quickly flew to the sky to check the situation.

A ray of light flew towards here, very fast.

"The fellow daoist in front, I am a child of the royal family of Qinglian Island, so I ask you to help me."

A weak female voice sounded.

"Hey, it's Yimei Patriarch."

Wang Yongqian let out a sigh. After the Tianniu Mountain Range was breached by foreign races, the Wang family members scattered and fled for their lives. Some people's whereabouts were unknown, and Wang Yimei was one of them.

Wang Yimei's body surface was dripping with blood, her breath was weak, her left arm was missing, and she looked seriously injured.

The two ray of light followed behind, very fast.

It didn't take long for Wang Jiye to see clearly the true faces of the two shadows. They were a fat old man in a purple robe and a petite woman in a black dress. They were both in the middle stage of Void Refinement.

"Let's go together and kill these two Void Refining cultivators."

Wang Jiye's face turned cold, and he sacrificed a shiny silver metal ball, and injected a formula. The spirit lines on the surface of the golden ball were all brightened, and it turned into a giant silver tiger with shining silver light, with a pair of silver tigers on its back. The wings are surrounded by silver arcs.